Reunion Is Difficult
Amanda Gordon, my girlfriend, could never get quantities right. She always purchased one extra of everything.
On our dates, she always ordered for three.
“Oops, I ordered too much. Why don’t we invite Kevin too?”
On my birthday, she bought two gifts.
“Oops, I bought one too many. Why don’t we give it to Kevin?”
After a while, I grew used to it and simply accepted that as my new normal.
On the day of our wedding attire fitting, Amanda suddenly reached out and stopped me.
“Leigh, the suit I designed for you is over there. This one is for the best man. I had it made for Kevin.”
I looked up at the best man’s suit in front of me. It was sharply tailored, with clean, structured lines and t